Chapter 93 The big yellow dog can deal with it, but it really fights when something happens
When Chen Xia took Guanxuan Dan, he discussed it with the two brothers Dahuang Dog and Chiyu.
Whenever an accident occurs, he will wake him up quickly.
The most effective way to wake up a person is nothing more than a loud and clear big-eared matte, suitable for strength.
Few people can remain silent after being slapped.
After all, it's not a big harm, but it's extremely insulting.
You can tolerate it?
If someone has a bigger temper, he will explode his spiritual consciousness on the spot and want to die on the same day as you.
But now the problem is here.
Who would beat Chen Xia's big-eared bat, or who would dare to beat Chen Xia's big-eared bat?
Zhang Dao obviously didn't dare to do so, and immediately shrank his hand into his arms and sighed.
"I have been working hard day and night recently and have suffered some injuries. It is not advisable to do anything. I need to rest, so I'd better watch you two perform."
What kind of work can hurt your hands?
The big yellow dog looked at Zhang Daoming with some doubts, feeling that the old man was a little unscrupulous.
Now the big yellow dog and Akatsuki are also hesitant.
Although I was speaking righteously and promised to draw, it was really time to do so, but I was afraid to try it.
After all, this is really a slap, it's not a joke.
"You suck, didn't you say you dare to suck your father?" The big yellow dog urged Akayu.
"If you dare to slap me, you will die." Akayu replied seriously. It seemed that he was ready to die. He was brewing in the spot for a long time, but never took action.
"Are you scared?" Big Yellow Dog asked with a frown.
"No." Akayu shook his head, "I was wondering where my tomb should be buried after this slap."
this……
Probably not?
The big yellow dog looked around again, and Zhang Daoming had retreated to the back, his head tilted and his feet stomped, looking like he had nothing to do with me.
Akatsuki was still brewing, and he slapped his hands and put them on his hands, which made him very confused.
The big yellow dog gritted his teeth and felt that he could not count on these two people, so he stretched out his five-centimeter dog paws towards Chen Xia's twenty-centimeter face.
Among the stars in the sky.
Chen Xia finally walked out. At this moment, he was like a star, traveling through the shattered star field and seeing the upside down bronze tower.
There are 30,000 Taoist Dharmas outside the bronze tower, and each Taoist Dharma is like a star, wandering in it and constantly transforming.
And the hanging bronze tower is the entire star field.
Chen Xia looked at the 30,000 Taoisms, but he couldn't see clearly, so he could only glimpse a few twisted words.
He thinks there are two reasons.
First, the Guanxuan Pill is impure. After all, there is only half of it, and the effect of the medicine is not enough. I guess I have to eat a whole pill directly or a few more pills to increase the effect of the medicine.
Chen Xia didn't know that he just needed to sprinkle some powder as medicine.
The second reason is that the medicinal effect of this Guanxuan Dan is only this way. After all, it is just a Taoist medicine, and I only see the Great Xuandu in the eyes of the quasi-emperor.
So it will definitely be different from the real Daxuan.
This is the difference between genuine and pirated versions. The clarity of pirated versions is generally not very sufficient.
Chen Xia sighed, his eyes turned toward the hanging Da Xuandu, but he still couldn't see anything. When he was about to withdraw his gaze, his eyes suddenly condensed.
He seemed to see the word "turtle breath".
Chen Xia immediately held his breath and looked carefully again.
Turtle Breath Technique!
It is indeed these three words.
Chen Xia was shocked and stepped forward again, wanting to look at it more clearly. As he stepped out, the entire hanging bronze tower suddenly stopped, and 30,000 magical methods remained unmoved.
But Chen Xia could only understand the three words "Turt Breath" technique. The other words are like heavenly books at this moment. Not to mention understanding, it is difficult to understand.
In addition to the three words "Turtle Breath" technique, Chen Xia also found that there were two big words he recognized at the top.
"The Art of Destiny"
These two big characters wrap many words including the Turtle Breath Technique, as if these words were wrapped in "The Art of Destiny".
"The Art of Fate" is also easy to understand, it is a magic method to practice with life or life span.
Thinking of the turtle breath technique below, it should be a technique driven by lifespan.
This is too attractive to Chen Xia. He lacks everything, but he does not lack lifespan. Not to mention changing one hundred years or one thousand years, he will make sure to make a profit and never lose money.
But at this moment, he couldn't understand these Taoist techniques at all. He could only understand the five words "turtle breathing technique" and "life technique". He stared at his big eyes, and didn't know what to do.
The stagnant inverted bronze tower suddenly vibrated, and the 30,000 Dharmas began to flow again, but the trajectory of this time the flow was slower and the route was different.
Chen Xia followed the Taoist flow and looked at it, and his pupils instantly shrank.
On the top of the hanging bronze tower, there was an old man sitting upside down at some point, with white beard and white face, white clothes and white Zen.
The old man sat steadily, even his clothes were still motionless. He looked at Chen Xia quietly, and after a moment, he spoke like a faint sound.
"You came too early, and this is not something you can get involved in."
"It's okay, I'll take a walk." Chen Xia touched her head, replied with a smile, and added, "If it's inconvenient, I'll go back now."
"You can't go back." The old man with white face shook his head, "It's not time yet, you're being led here, so you can only wait until the time comes before leaving."
"Then can I take a walk again?" Chen Xia asked tentatively.
The old man with white face shook his head, looked at the stars behind Chen Xia, and replied with a calm and emotional silence: "The stars behind you are all lost here."
Chen Xia's face darkened, "With me, too?"
"I don't know." The old man with white face shook his head, "When you crossed the star field and came here, have you ever remembered how much time it took and how much time it took, if..."
"Your body in the outside world has already died, or you may be killed, so you will naturally not be able to go back."
Chen Xia's face was plain and he was not at all panicked. He had a "preface".
The points in the system have only two more points, which means that only two years have passed, and not long has passed at all.
After saying all this, the old man with white face closed his pale eyes, stopped looking at Chen Xia, and said softly.
"Maybe you can take away a Taoist Dharma, but not now."
After saying this, the old man with white face stopped moving and sat steadily on the hanging bronze tower top, holding the extremely white Buddha dust in his arms, and his clothes were also white Taoist robe.
This kind of dress is indeed not very common, especially the white Taoist robe, which is opposite to the previous black Taoist robes. When combined, is it a bit like a yin and yang fish?
Chen Xia was thinking, and the scene in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by endless starlight and a deafening sound.
"Bang!"
Chen Xia opened her eyes and looked at the dog paws in front of her, stunned.
The big yellow dog hurriedly took back his paws and said righteously: "Chiyu, since you dare not fight, I will sacrifice myself for justice!"
After saying this, the big yellow dog whispered again, "For the sake of brothers, I'm not afraid of being broken all over."
Neither Chiyu nor Zhang Daoming replied. They looked at the crimson dog paw prints on Chen Xia's face and fell into silence.
Chapter completed!